This is a song about "Power thirt"

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Just remember that you lack the power

Showing my lyrical skill and lyrical power,

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Reflecting how's my life if stay to the god power.

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Before we see it's hard to live

And power means a price

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Money equals greed, greed equals power,

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Humanity has always been about the power

So with our words we can give those kids the power

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

No one man should have all that power